Along the way, Bonnie thought about when she'd first went back to the office after Cornelius was fired. Back then, she thought that the extra work was...a small price to pay for having him out of the office, but now she thought it made the time go a little too fast and dreaded having to go back home so soon it seemed in the afternoons. She thought about her life as she drove to work and wondered what had changed to make her despise her home life so much lately."Sure, David's an asshole," she. “Daddy, are you going to hurt me anymore?”Her father considered. “Are you going to misbehave again?”Rebecca shook her head furiously. “No daddy, I’ll do whatever you say.”Hank nodded. “Alright. I promise I won’t hurt you unless you disobey me,” he smiled, “Now give your father a hug.”Rebecca stood up and walked carefully over to him, not used to the heels. She wrapped her arms around him. “I love you daddy,” she said.Hank smirked to himself over her shoulder. He’d successfully broken his. I sent a text to him on our special phone, and he responded sometime later with a date and time to expect him. That gave me a few days to work out a few ideas that could get the job done without anything pointing back at us. The Judge would be able to put together his own plans, and maybe we could find the perfect scheme to get the extremists off my back.Of everyone, Benjamin seemed the least happy to be home. He ran all over the house looking for Brian, Beth Ann, and Rebecca, but had to settle. The taxi driver appeared busy on his mobile phone appearing agitated that we had interrupted his phone conversation. Once our destination had been agreed he returned to his heating telephone call. I rested my coat innocently on my lap. The shouting driver competed with the radio blurting Fallen by Alicia Keys. I liked the song and wanted to ask the driver to shut up shouting but wasn't brave enough. Jane slipped her hand under my coat and began stroking my cock through my jeans. She unbuttoned.